Silvia
As soon as I saw the cutesy nickname pop up on my phone, I actually flinched.
Seriously?
The casual way he used it grated on every nerve.
I scowled as I thumbed out a reply, my frustration crackling in every letter.
"Stop calling me that."
Almost the second I hit send, his answer appeared,"Is that your number one rule, little wolf?"
Of course he tried to make a joke of it, rolling my boundaries into some game.
My stomach twisted. I didn't have time for these stupid back-and-forths.
Before I could talk myself out of it, I tapped call—I needed his attention and I wanted to be sure he'd listen.
He picked up right away. I didn't give him a chance for pleasantries.
"Listen, Alpha Enzo. If we're doing this, first and foremost, it stays between us. Nobody
